Chapter 9: Anything, I have the final say

Capturing the contempt in her eyes, Gu Yu is not angry and laughs.
He pinched Song's chin with his eyes, his eyes glaring at the cold light. "Song has no worries. I used to try my best to get to my bed. Now that such a good opportunity is in front of you, don't you cherish it?"
nausea!
Song Wu worry in the heart of a secret. Then I looked at Gu Xiaoran and smiled. "I thought about it, but I just had a small birth and my body is not allowed."
Gu Yu: "..."
Song Wushou smiled awkwardly, but there was no slight temperature in her eyes. She raised her hand and gently climbed her finger on Gu's chest. "Gu Yu, are you especially regretting that I have been to me like that?"
Her movements are very gentle and very awkward.
Gu Yu coveted and looked at the circle in his chest.
Her hand is very white, very tender, her fingers are slender and slender, very beautiful.
The strength of the circle is just right, so he can breathe a stagnation.
Looking at her body in the water, Gu Shuguang became very dark.
Gu Yu hated this feeling. He looked cold and took off Song’s worry-free hand. He suddenly got up and left the bathtub.
"Give you a minute to get out immediately!" Gu Yu dropped a cold sentence, then took a long leg out of the bathroom.
Song worries slowly and sat up, holding the bathtub and frowning deeply, how is this body so weak?
In the past life, she worked the battlefield for more than ten years, and her skills are not good. Now, this body is so weak that it can't be controlled by slipping?
Song Wuzhe bit his teeth, got up, and swept over the robe on the shelf.
She did not wear shoes and walked out of the bathroom with bare feet.
Gu Yu has taken off his wet clothes and put on a dark blue nightgown, sitting on the sofa lazily, waiting for Song to worry.
The man’s cold eyes are on the bare feet, knowing that he is a small producer, still not wearing shoes, she is not afraid of catching cold?
Song Wu worry came to the bed, picked up a large towel to wrap the wet hair, and then sat down, looking at Gu Yu like a smile.
Gu Yan raised her eyebrows, how can she be so noble and dignified?
She is quite straight, and her hands are laid flat on her legs. How are they like those in the costume drama?
Gu Yu's lips, revealing a sneer, this woman will really wear.
"In addition to the company's shares, I can give you anything you want, as long as you sign." Gu Yu said coldly.
Song has no worries, his heart sinks, he can't wait to get rid of her, to divorce her?
"What can you give me?" She smiled.
"Yeah." Seeing her smiling face like a flower, Gu Yu’s dawn was inadvertently dark.
"I want your heart, can you give it to me?"
"Song worry-free!" Gu Yu looked like a torch.
"I am sorry." Song Wuxi smiled. "In addition to the shares of Gushi Group, I don't want anything for the time being."
"You can't think about the shares of the Gu Shi Group!"
"Then I can't sign the divorce agreement."
Gu Yu sneered, "You don't sign, this marriage is gone. There are countless people who will write Song Wuyou."
Song Wuyi’s beauty is convergent.
Do you want to pretend to be my signature?

Gu Yu looked at Song Wuxi with coldness and arrogance. "I said, I have a solution."
"The impersonation signature is invalid!"
"There is no effect, not that you have the final say. In M City, anything, I have the final say."
"..."